Ressadine, unknown name.

But "Izawa", I just heard about it some time ago.

From Slager's memories, as well as from the mouth of the heart tree, he knew that he worshiped the name of the Sect Master.

That's where it gets interesting.

Although it is still unclear how long the genealogy family was most active in the present day, through the remains of the sunken sky island group to worship the masks, and the "only" of the ultra-ancient calamity that cannot be summarized in the latest archives, all kinds of indications can be explained, at least the span of thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

Time in this world is very confusing, and sometimes it is so long that it is difficult for history to leave traces of the existence of these things, which is really funny.

Although I knew that the impostor leader was not a fuel-efficient lamp, I didn't expect it to be such a long-term role.

Is there a way for this world to live that long?

In terms of longevity, Wan Yi hadn't started researching yet, and now he felt that it might be necessary to get involved.

Of course, the broken world has everything strange and strange, and if it is lucky to put together the pieces, it should not be uncommon for some elixir, peach, immortal elixir or something to come out.

Then the problem comes again, although there is no saying that the more ancient and stronger this world, but to live from ancient times to today, it is time for a pig to soar.

The color spectrum is split for some reason, and the Worship Cang Sect Master doesn't seem to have so many problems.

How good is he?

Also, "Ize" is the words of the leader of the Cang Sect.

Could it be that "Resardine" is the name of the Lord?

Well, Wan also smelled the smell of the two bigwigs sympathizing with each other.

The information was satisfied, and Wan Yi's mood was a little better, and even the little thing in front of him was a little pleasing to the eye.

"By the way, how much do you know about the fragments of the earth this time?" He continued to excavate.

"Dao Master, he informed us of the possible situation of the earth fragments. The fragments of the earth have sunk for a long time, collapsing a period of time and space as their own bearing, and if you want to find the fragments of the earth, you must enter that special time and space. ”

"Collapse?" Wan Yi looked at the small shop next to him.

"This reaction is a sign that the earth fragments are approaching the current time and space, and it should be the arrangement of worshipping the sky, and it will not be life-threatening to be involved in this collapse...... For the time being, they will go to the real land. Chromatography calmed down a lot and said slowly.

"That's a pity, we should have gone straight in when we just collapsed." At this time, Yan Xuan, who had already adjusted his headgear, was finally able to interject, and he couldn't understand what Wan Yi and Chromatography were talking about before.

"It's dangerous to venture in, the fragments of the earth form a world of their own, unlike the fragments that aggregate to form a boundary, it can do this with one fragment, and the power it contains is enough to support the new evolution of its own world, and there may be many unexpected things." Chromatography glanced at the silly dragon maid.

The dumplings were finally finished, and the three of them left the shop.

Wan Yi and Yan Yan walked for a while, and then turned their heads to look at the chromatography that was still silently following him.

"You should have your own team."

"No, Guiyi didn't send too many people, most of them are only responsible for garrisoning Ximo City, and I am the only one who is likely to enter the real land."

"Why? Don't send more people for such an important matter? ”

"It takes a lot of conditions for the real earth to fully appear in this world, and abundance is not without a price, and sending more people, or even more strong people, may only make the situation worse."

"Then you can play alone."

“…… My abilities are useful there. ”

"Are you capable?"

“……”

The chromatogram turned his face and did not speak, and he looked at Wan Yi's dull crow eyes.

Wan Yi couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, if your ability can take effect in that place, it will be useful, but if you have to find me to follow, are you not confident in yourself?" ”

"If you can, it's best to let the earth sink forever in a collapsed plane, that's the idea of unity. And from my point of view, I don't want the earth to float either. If the real earth really integrates into this world, not to mention whether it will be mastered by Bai Cang, it will also be a big trouble, and those abyssal boundary belts will go crazy. Chromatography muttered quietly.

Wan Yi stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes: "It's okay to follow me, but there is one condition." ”

Chromatography looked at Wan Yi suspiciously.

……

The color spectrum switched to a spectrum, and her face was covered with the donkey's head mask that Wan Ye had given them when she was in the Troubled Islands.

This is a serious donkey.

But the chromatography still chose to escape, and in the end it was all borne by the spectrum.

Yan Xuan was originally completely uninterested in the little girl who had no characteristics at all in the color spectrum, but after seeing the color spectrum turn into a spectrum, the eyes under the stupid dragon head suddenly sparkled.

It's a master again!

In this world, people really can't look good, and such an unsightly little waste can still become such a strong person!

Yan Yan's hands are itching again!

I haven't done it for the past few days, and I can't hold it back.

I want to offer an invitation.

Knock knock!

The eerie banging sound sounded again.

The three of them looked towards the sky, and suddenly saw that the space was bulging, and then shrunk sharply.

Another spatial collapse has occurred.

Seeing this, Spectrum suddenly raised his hand and drew his knife, and the sword flew out with a blue sword light, slashing at a collapse point not far from them.

"That's right, let's go straight in." Mr. Donkey made a statement.

"That's not bad either! Rush Rush! The dragon maid followed.

"Yes." The Raven Gentleman thought so.

The sword light formed a blue knife mark that covered the space, and then tore apart violently, forming an unfolded temporary spatial passage.

Passers-by around the collapse point were terrified.

Then I heard a strange scream.

Turn your head and take a closer look.

I saw a crow man in a ceremonial robe, followed by a silly dragon maid, and then a donkey with a knife in a blue robe.

The three of them, as if they were going there for a non-existent Halloween party, rushed directly into the spatial passage under the strange screams of the dragon maid and Mr. Donkey.

The space is closed.

The passers-by around were stunned for a long time, and then looked at each other to confirm to the people around them if they had just seen something strange.

Finally, it is certain that the abstract picture just now is indeed not a dream.

……

The spectrum immediately switches to the color spectrum as soon as it senses the changes in its surroundings.

The color spectrum looked at the donkey through the hood, and the golden lines kept shuttling around, although it was only a world made of fragments, it contained no less progress than those boundary bands.

She reached out and touched the processes around her.

Understand, tamper with, as always......

Swish!

The lines she grabbed suddenly fluctuated violently, the color spectrum opened her eyes suddenly, and when she looked up, countless lines converged in the distance, and a golden eye opened in a trance.

Boom!

The course of all the lines changed unexpectedly.

The color spectrum stretched out its hand again, and a large number of lines began to entangle each other under different effects!

Boom!

Finally, a violent impact exploded, and the world in front of the chromatography suddenly became substantial.

When she had calmed down, she found herself stepping on a field of golden wheat, and the ears of wheat around her fluttered in the wind, forming golden waves of wheat.

She straightened her donkey hood, then looked to the side and confirmed the figure of Wan Yi and the dragon maid.

"What's going on?" Wan also asked.

The "I ......" chromatography is a bit hard to say.

Won't you be ridiculed by this guy if you say you failed?

Suddenly.

Wheels –

Three small things rolled at the feet of the three of them in a puff of smoke, and finally stopped in front of each of them.

It was three dice with gold letters on a black background.

It's hard to see how many faces there are, and it feels like the faces are constantly changing in the line of sight, and if you change the angle slightly, the number of sides of this dice will change, and the number on each side will be different.

In short, it seems to be within a hundred.

Three people, one for each.

"What the hell have you changed?" Wan also asked.

"I've failed...... No, it's not a complete failure, I did influence the course of the world, but the land has spontaneously become conscious and try to stop me. ”

"The result?" Wan Yi condescendingly looked down at the small color spectrum.

"As a result, the disrupted process went in a completely unpredictable direction...... "Chromatography covered the donkey's head and leaned down, showing a humble temperament and misery.

At this moment, there was a faint thunder in the sky.

Wan Yi looked up and saw that the sky was cloudy, but this was not the point, the point was that this cloud floated through a series of lightning-shaped numbers.

Finally, the moment accompanied by a thunderbolt of "21".

The dice in front of the color spectrum turned, and the number of faces was stable for a moment, and the number was fixed, which was "22".

Bang!

The color spectrum quickly turned into a spectrum, and he held his sword to meet the thunder and lightning.

Sting!

The spectrum split the thunder and lightning, but his hands were trembling, and there was a faint smoke all over his body: "Replace me and get beaten!" ”

The lightning numbers continued to change, slashing down in a row.

The dice also follow the spectrum, and every time the lightning strikes down, it will follow a rotation and finally fix the number.

Seven consecutive hits, seven times in a row, the dice of the spectrum are all larger than the lightning strike number.

It wasn't until the eighth stroke, when the thunder of "91" fell, that the dice gave the number "88".

The face under the donkey's head was full of bitterness, just as she was about to continue to resist.

Rumble!

The lightning struck the wheat field next to her, not her.

Spectrum was stunned, looked at the blackened wheat fields around him, and then looked at Wan Yi.

Wan Yi and Yan Yan were also a little stunned.

However, Wan Yi also quickly picked up the dice in front of him.

Looking at the sky again, the dark clouds dispersed, and there was no cloud, and the lightning strike just now seemed to be non-existent.

"No......" he muttered.

The three looked at each other again. Wan Yi said to the spectrum: "What good things have you really done." ”

Spectrum: "Don't scold me, I'm loyal to you, I'll scold Chromatography with you." ”

Yan Xuan: "What was it just now?" The dice are rolling! Is the number smaller than a lightning strike so that it doesn't get hacked? I seem to have learned about this similar rule somewhere. ”

Wan Yimosuo's dice: "At least from the point of view of the number confrontation, it is similar to the rules of a role-playing board game......"

This real land, I'm afraid I really have to play something real with them.

(End of chapter)